A shimmering light has approached this shore
Originating from my native land
A territory very far from here
Was swept away from my wealthy hand.
I am the lost King who ruled the kingdom
That you see a hundred miles away
I had the love of my people and for them
I laid down democratic and just ways.
But a conqueror snatched my liberty
Deceptively my love from all persons
And I was left to witness here
Only the rising of the Suns.
Yet in this dawn I see another light
Coming from my native land.
It’s telling me time, time and again
To follow the footprints of the crystal sand.
This sand will lead me to the region
To where I truly belong
The thirst to re-gain my kingdom
Has begun from this day’s beautiful dawn.
Let no spirit be wasted and mind be ruined
By redundant aimless thoughts
For I have formed a mind map of my success
That now I dedicatedly need to sort.
Here I tread with the head held high
And a mighty lion heart
To win my kingdom and people back
As I’m ready to taste the bitter part.
An excellent creation.
Beautifully written.
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Thanks a ton
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Great!
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Adarsh, this is beautiful. I feel like it represents more than what is says at face value. Would love to hear from you more about that.
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Nice. Would like to know your opinion.
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